Chapter 17: Was it Destiny?
Nakayakap si Angelo sa likod ko nang magising ako, kinaumagahan. Nakadikit ang mainit niyang katawan sa likod ko habang ang braso niya ay nakapulupot sa akin. Humihilik siya sa likod ko, and it tickles me. His morning wood was pressing against my behind. I didn't dare to move because my lips down there are swollen and painful. I then fell asleep again.
Nang magising akong muli ay wala na siya. But I noticed a note written on the linings of his bed that said, "Good morning, love. I didn't wake you up because I knew you were tired. Sleep well, and I hope you'll stay at home. I love you, Isla. Your Young Man, Angelo."
I tried to hide my smile by rolling my eyes. Ang aga-agang magpakilig ng baby na 'yon!
Doon ko lang napansin ang suot kong damit. Bago na iyon ng
